Chapter 13

Cammie's POV

"Really now. Wow. I'm really happy. Yippee," I told him, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

He started clicking his tongue, which shows that he was annoyed with my sarcastic response.

"Now, now Cammie. We don't want the big bad guard to come back here now, do we?" he said with a smirk on his face.

I growled, "I couldn't believe I even thought I fell in love with you."

He put a hand over his chest, looking hurt. More like pretending. "That was really hurtful. You know, you shouldn't hurt my feelings. Carl wouldn't like that. Don't you, Carl?"

I was wondering who Carl was and then suddenly, the BBG (Big Bad Guard) entered my cell. My eyes immediately grew wide at the sight of him.

"I'm sorry. I won't hurt your feelings anymore," I told him, through my gritted teeth.

"Not just my feelings, Cammie. You have to tell me that you won't hurt me in any way, 'cause if you do, Carl has to punish you. Do you want another black eye, broken rib and bleeding eyebrow?"

"Fine, you arrogant bas-"

I was cut off by a hard slap to the cheek. I hissed in pain when the hard hand was removed. Man, my cheek was stinging! It hurts so badly.

"You're going to hurt my feelings if you call me a bastard or any other hurtful words. We wouldn't want a bloody, broken Cameron Morgan, right?"

Yeah right, I thought. Of course I wouldn't tell him that. If I did, I may lose my head once Carl hits me again, unless he hits me on the body, so in that case I would lose my body. Such a wild imagination!

I saw him and Carl staring at me, waiting for something.

"What? Why are you staring at me?"

"Just answer the question," he said in an irritated voice.

There was a question?

What do I say? Yes? No? Maybe? A purple/ninja/CIA Agent panda? Hey, don't hate the panda love. Pandas are adorable! I decided to say no since a purple/ninja/CIA Agent panda actually makes no sense. It would be cool if there was a panda like that one! (A/N: I just saw Pandas at Ocean Park in HK! They were so adorable! Seriously! :") )

"Ahem. I'm waiting. Don't waste my freaking time here," he said.

"Oh right, right. Sorry. Well, my answer is no," I told him. I mentally crossed my fingers hoping I said the right answer.

The grin on his face tells me that I did! Yes! Wait, what is there to be happy about? I'm still bleeding, my ribs hurt, my left eye hurts, my cheek is stinging and I'm still tied to a chair in a cell with two psychopaths. There's nothing to be happy about!

"Wise answer, Gallagher Girl," he said with a smirk plastered on his face.

"DON'T. YOU. EVER. CALL. ME. THAT. AGAIN."

He just chuckled and left with Carl. Then he turned back to me and said, "If you're wondering if I could get you out of that chair, I would have to say no. Oh yeah! Your friends and that idiot brother of mine are here too! My amazing mother captured them. How I love her. "

I stared at him with a blank expression. How could he love his mother? She's evil! Well, she still is his mother so there was some sort of mother-son bond. Whatever you call it. Wait, he said something about a brother and my friends. Oh shit! My friends are captured!

"Who's your brother and are my friends okay?"

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

"Of course I do! That's exactly the reason why I asked. Duh."

"You do have a point there. But, I don't want to tell you."

He turned to leave then Carl said something to him. His face suddenly became a happy mask. Then he smiles at me. And boy, was that smile creepy. It was like Joker's smile. I now call it The Smile.

"Well Cammie, today's your lucky day. You get to meet my brother! Not only that, you would get to share a room with him! Isn't that exciting?" he said excitedly.

"Not a bit," I muttered under my breath. Thankfully, he didn't hear me. I couldn't handle another beating. Seriously, I'm so sore, all I want to do is take a long, hot shower and sleep on my comfortable bed.

"Oh and about your friends, I have no idea is they're okay or where they are," he said seriously then he became excited. Bi-polar much?

"He's here! Cammie, meet my brother," he told me, his eyes twinkling in amusement.

As I looked at the door to see who his brother was, I couldn't stop the gasp from coming out of my mouth as I stare at those lovely, brown eyes that I thought I would never see again.

"Gallagher Girl?"

Those were the two words I heard before I blacked out from exhaustion, dehydration and shock. Yes, shock. Shock from seeing my Blackthorne Boy. Zachary Goode.

OOHHH! ZACHY IS BACK WITH CAMMIE! WHOOP-DEE-DOO! *does a happy dance*

Okay, I guess cliffhangers make people real angry. =)) I'm so sorry! I won't do it again. But... I gained a lot of reviews because of that! Maybe I'll do it again... : : Anyway, enjoy the next chapter! And sorry if it's too short. It was long on my iPod!

I am currently addicted to Skrillex. Okay, that was pretty random. So bye. PLEASE REVIEW OR ELSE I WON'T POST THE NEXT CHAPTER! (Kidding, I am not yet done with the next one. HIHI)